Chapter 7 Chapter 8-9 Gaps

It turns out that the loser is also a technical job, He Lingchuan spent a lot of money, and only used up two hundred taels a month.

In such a frontier place, one hundred taels is enough for an ordinary family of four to live comfortably for five or six years!

Ying Hongchan coughed lightly: "Lingchuan, I was about to tell you that Xia and Autumn use too much money, and the house must also cut back on food and clothing." From next month, your expenses will be reduced to less than 80 taels. He glanced at his husband.

Before He Chunhua could say anything, He Lingchuan had already shouted: "Eighty taels, go to Hongyan Tower twice and it will be gone!" ”

Ying Hongchan's face was slightly gloomy: "Your brother doesn't need twenty taels a month." ”

"He ......" He Lingchuan was not convinced, "He eats and drinks at home, what money can he use?" I have so many people to follow, and besides, the relationship in the city has to be fixed, and it costs money to do it, and this is not only for me! ”

"What's the relationship?" Ying Hongchan smiled coldly, "Those people stammered you, but their eyes were staring at the master, this relationship still needs to be maintained?" There is no shortage of watchdogs in our house. ”

She didn't give He Lingchuan a gap to answer: "The situation is turbulent, and money and food must be used on the right path." Lingchuan, your father and I don't ask you to relieve the family's worries, but let's add less chaos. ”

These words were a bit heavy, and He Lingchuan suddenly felt panicked and dissatisfied.

These are not his own emotions.

In fact, every time he eats at home, he can feel the "unpleasantness" coming from the depths of his mind, which is almost a knee-jerk reaction of his body.

The original doesn't like this kind of scene very much. In view of He Chunhua's love for him, this emotion should be mainly for the housewife.

"Daddy." He turned to his father very simply.

He Chunhua groaned slightly, and still said: "Madam is right, but eighty taels ......" is still a bit less, "mention two hundred taels." ”

One hundred taels is enough, lest he spend too much money, He Lingchuan was displeased with his face: "This is too little!" Three hundred taels! ”

The mother and son argued for a long time, He Chunhua was on the side to do auxiliary output, also known as and thin mud, and finally Mrs. Ying bit to death, and it was set at one hundred and eighty taels.

Ying Hongchan glanced at her husband reproachfully. She wanted to subtract her eldest son, but she couldn't be ruthless, and she struggled to lose twenty taels compared to last month!

It's really not a good home, I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.

"I saved more than six hundred taels of silver every month." He Yue's eyes blinked, "You can buy dozens of sets of fine armor, or a few good war horses, and recruit at least sixty people into the army." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lingchuan slapped the table and stood up: "I'm full!" ”

Before striding out of the dining room, he didn't forget to grab a stewed pear from the brass basin and eat it as he walked.

This pear has been stewed with rock sugar and pepper for more than half an hour, which is sweet and soft, and has the effect of clearing the heart and dispelling fire, which is suitable for reducing dryness for people who have eaten mutton.

No one stopped him.

When he was about to walk out of the garden, He Lingchuan glanced back and saw that the three of them were still sitting around the table eating and discussing, enjoying themselves.

He shrugged his shoulders and walked briskly back to his quarters.

Speaking from the heart, He Chunhua is really good for this eldest son, He Lingchuan occupies the largest, quietest, and most beautiful courtyard in the east, with black pine and white peach, curved water towers, and even a small martial arts training ground.

Although He Yue's residence is also in the east, it is only half the area of his brother.

The only servant in the courtyard heard the sound and was waved away by him.

He Lingchuan took off his shirt and punched in the moonlight for more than half an hour until he was hearty.

The original body is not good at literary talents, but he has been martial arts since he was a child and is not afraid of hardships, which is relatively rare in the family. The ancestors of the He family also had military generals, and they had their own set of exercises for refining the body, which was passed on to the eldest son by He Chunhua.

At the end of the practice, the muscular body is shrouded in a faint white mist, but it is only noticeable in the moonlight.

This is just right, He Lingchuan hurriedly put away his fists and sat down, breathing and breathing.

Little by little, the white mist passes through the mouth and nose and is reabsorbed.

This completes the cycle.

What he practiced was the ancestral supernatural power of the He family, called "traction technique".

He Lingchuan forced the true qi out of the surface of his body through alchemy, so that he was in close contact with the aura of heaven and earth, especially Yuehua, and then retrieved it through pranayama to dispel the essence and preserve the essence.

In this way, one movement and one stillness, one exit and one entry, one pull and one lead, and it is completed.

Of course, it is no problem to use the "traction technique" to complete a week on your own, but starting with refining the body, you can stimulate the cold, dirt, and illness accumulated in the body, and the effect of true qi purification is better.

After the pranayama was completed, He Lingchuan felt even more energetic, grabbed the white towel and went to take a bath.

The hot water was also put by the servant, and this was an honest man in his thirties.

He Lingchuan soaked in the hot water and let out a long breath, it would be nice if someone rubbed his back at this time, comfortable.

As a transportation hub for the north and south, of course, there are also bathhouses, called "bathhouses", in addition to everyone to take a bath together, back rubbing and pedicure are also regular items. However, it was in the bathhouse, and Master He couldn't enjoy the back rubbing service provided by the little girls at home.

for he has no maidservants.

Handmaidens in their teens, twenties, and even thirties and forties...... Not at all.

If you want to get twice the result with half the effort and benefit for life, you have to ensure the body of a child.

He Lingchuan was ignorant when he first learned and didn't know the drawbacks, but when he grew up, he saw a group of fox friends and dog friends, so he went to question He Chunhua. As a result, Daddy thumped his chest.

He Lingchuan was obsessed with martial arts, and of course he was unwilling to give up halfway, so he endured it.

However, He Chunhua didn't want to deliberately test the eldest son's concentration, so he didn't put females in his courtyard.

He Lingchuan sat in the big wooden barrel, thinking about the leopard demon in Xishan, thinking about the guards of Donglai Mansion caught by Hongbaidao, and the sundries hidden in the leopard's teeth.

When will Donglai Mansion find out that the guards sent to Blackwater City are missing?

How will they react?

How will the county guard respond?

He subconsciously picked up the necklace on his chest and looked at it twice, then suddenly tore it off and threw it hard, throwing it towards the garden in the distance.

The necklace draws a parabola in the air and flies over the wall.

After a few breaths, he felt something strange in his chest, and looked down—

The necklace came back on its own, and it was good to stay around his neck.

Sure enough, no matter how many times he threw it, the thing would return on its own.

He looked at it many times, and although it looked very similar, it was not jade, but a little like ivory.

At the end of the day, the composition of ivory and bone is very similar.

On the day he fell off the cliff, he heard a leopard roar a new term:

Divine bones.

This necklace pendant that he didn't let go of is a god bone?

……

After the meal, He Yue retired, and He Chunhua and his wife went back to wash.

Ying Hongchan had a chance to count her husband: "You are too used to Lingchuan." He alone accounts for the lion's monthly expenses! Look at his attitude of slapping the table and leaving the table! "How arrogant!

"Not next month." He Chunhua comforted her, "He was only seriously injured, and we cut his use, and he was inevitably unhappy." ”

Mrs. Ying has to say again, He Chunhua has changed the topic: "What changes do you see in Lingchuan recently?" ”

"Lately?" Mrs. Ying thought about it carefully, and then shook her head, "Except for spending less money, it doesn't seem to have changed much." ”

(End of chapter)